This is My Heroic Path

The "Wanse Youzhi" under construction has improved a bit. On the other hand, the effect of missionary work has been very good recently. People's lives in this era are too monotonous, and it really needs some faith to embellish it.

In fact, her own life is too monotonous, so she wants to find something to do.

As a merciful and compassionate female Bodhisattva, she is open to everything in this world. In the final analysis, it is nothing more than life and death, and the separation of yin and yang.

But people will have such a day sooner or later, just look at it a little bit.

Seeing that the attendant remained silent and hadn't spoken yet, Shashengyuan smiled and said, "What makes you so embarrassed to say anything?"

"Master Merlin asked me to inform you..."

"What?" The attendant said in a low voice, and the killing courtyard couldn't hear it clearly.

"...to King Arthur's funeral," whispered the attendant.

I don't know when it started, the beads in my hand were scattered all over the place.

……

The palace transported An Zhiyu's body back to the city. Merlin did not follow a few people. He needed to find someone to freeze An Zhiyu's body to prevent it from rotting later.

Moreover, this matter needs to be known to others.

Merlin walked straight along the garden into the palace corridor and came to the backyard.

He didn't want to waste too much time. His clairvoyance noticed that Skadi and Ushaha were in the backyard, so he went directly.

Skadi is holding hands with Ushaha and sitting in a pavilion to shelter from the rain. Ushaha's deep dimples are charming and cute, and her snow-white face is stained with blush. She must have just been molested by Skadi, because the two just talked To Anzhiyu.

Just at this moment, Merlin came towards him and stepped into the backyard.

There was a trace of regret in his expression, he sighed softly as he looked at the two people in the backyard.

"Isn't this Master Merlin? Why do you still find me in the backyard late at night?" Skadi was the first to notice Merlin behind her, and asked calmly.

Ushaha looked up at Merlin, revealing a swan-like snow-white neck.

Blinking and thinking for a moment, she asked, "Could it be Xiaoyu who asked you to come to me?"

Seeing Meilin's subtle expression, Ushaha pursed her red lips: "You let him die, I don't want to see him now!"

The junior brother wrote similar letters to her, Skadi, and even many other people. Ushaha did not intend to forgive that stinky brother so soon.

At least wait a few more days, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Seemingly seeing that Merlin's face was quite different from usual, Skadi noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"I want to ask you for a favor." When Merlin said this, he subconsciously glanced at Ushaha.

"What's the matter?" Skadi added, "I will decide whether to help or not depending on the situation."

"King Arthur died in battle on Camlan Hill. I would like you to freeze his body and hold his funeral sometime," Merlin said.

Skadi's icy expression froze for a moment, as if even her eyes froze, she stared at Merlin blankly.

Ushaha's head buzzed, her heart beat fast, her right hand subconsciously grasped the corner of her clothes.

Merlin sighed secretly, stopped looking at Skadi and Ushaha who were stunned in place, and turned to leave, his back looked a little lonely.

"You liar! You are a liar!"

Ushaha suddenly jumped into a rage, she got up and rushed out of the pavilion, stood in front of Meilin, and slapped Meilin vigorously.

"You're lying to me! You're a liar! A big liar! Where is he? Where is he now?!"

Merlin remained silent, standing on the spot and letting Ushaha slap him until a long time later, looking at the tears in Ushaha's eyes, he said softly, "You can't change the fact even if you kill me."

It's just a sentence, but it seems to have some magical power. Ushaha's hands hang down weakly, standing quietly in the rain, the water drops on the forehead slide down the cheeks, and the forehead hair hangs down on the face, covering most of the face. Face.

Merlin didn't speak any more, just sighed, and after walking out of the backyard, he handed an umbrella to the maid outside as if by magic.

"Go in and support Arthur's senior sister. It's still raining, so don't let her catch a cold."

He seldom cared about such trivial matters. Perhaps after the death of King Arthur, the heartless nightmare felt a little guilty.

Merlin quietly left the backyard like a ghost.

He still has to meet other people, and then inform them one by one.

And in the end, he had to go to the Tower of Glory... that was where Merlin felt the most pressure.

Avalon can exist, largely because of the Holy Lance. If the god Rungomignard's mood fluctuates too much, it will affect the whole of Avalon and even Britain.

The significance of the existence of the star anchor is really too important.

And there is another headache... Right now Tiamat and the others are in a state of grief, and they don't have the mind to care about other things.

But when the funeral is over...

Merlin looked up at the rain in the dark night, and sighed slowly.

Alaya really played big this time.

Chapter 550 An Zhiyu's Funeral

An Zhiyu slowly opened his eyes.

The whole world was gray, and he stood in front of the grand and ancient building, looking into the distance with a blank expression.